Flower Power

Give me your time,
Your heart, your love.
Tell me you’re mine
Until - and through - we meet above.
Or if we burn below
It will never be as fierce
As the fire I felt grow
Within my heart twice pierced.
Against the torrents of sorrow
I struggle not to drown,
Hoping for peace tomorrow
Atop your bodily down.
Without you life is wrong
But with you never too long

I may be a jerk, an asshole or prick
Perhaps a heartless bastard or stupid dick
But it shows how much I need your heart
And why my love rests heavily on your part
I can’t give you my heart with none to give -
Without a heart a man can’t even live.
So what’s the point of us arguing all the time
Over fairies, baristas, or a boy in his prime
When one of us has too much heart already
And the other has never even gone steady?
You love me and I love you
But I need a heart to be caring too
Lend me your heart for just a while
And I’ll return it with interest and style.

“Strangelove”

10:1
What a ratio!
no fears of getting laid
spawn of war
Doomsday Device
scary movie
What turns you on?
dark room
girls by your side
maids at hand
erotic sensation
HANDS OFF!
That’s sexual harassment…
and I’ll take it!
repopulate
die a happy man